Boudica: a sassy Celtic queen who raised a little hell. Me: a sassy Celtic mom raising little hellions.
Can anyone tell me why kids won't eat spaghetti, mac 'n cheese, barbeque chicken, or even broccoli, but they act like Mommy is interrupting them from four star gourmet cuisine when she removes a crayon from their mouths? How can a crayon be any more yummy than broccoli? I have had children for thirteen years now and I still can't figure that one out.
posted by macboudica at 12:21 PM
I am a mother with a social concience. I have a captive audience that prefers more graham crackers to listening to me rant. CAST OF CHARACTERS: MacBoudica=Me, Hubz=My beloved and overworked husband, Big J=High school Hearthrob--my step-son, The Girl=My Daughter,, the middle school drama queen, Eighty-Eight Fingers=4 year old terrorist, The Fellers=Boompas and Stink, the 2 year old twin boys
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If someone knows, please share, 'cause this one stumps me too.
Crayons and catfood. Don't get me started talking about catfood ...
-Blue
Yeah, what is it about the cat food? My older son actually had a taste for cat poop out of the litter box--now that was bad!
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